Breakfastin bed! He pulled back the covers with one hand,precariously balanced tray, and cuddled up next to her.On the tray were all sorts of goodies:...hot chocolatefor her and coffee for him, croissants, cut fruit,sausages and (to her bewildered amusement) a bottle ofmaple syrup. She looked up into his face, meaning to ask him whatthey’d need the syrup for, but the look in his eyessilenced her. She had seen that look before and italways meant there was fun ahead. Her stomach flutteredwith. ” Noah replied.“Leave them alone Lea.” Mike said as he opened the tin. “It’s perfectly natural for a man to sniff a girl’s pussy, it’s a very intoxicating and arousing smell.”“My pussy doesn’t smell.” I said.“All pussies smell to one degree or another Lea,” Mike said, “it’s just that men and women have a different sense of smell and I’m sure that yours is a faint, sweet, nice smell.”I wasn’t sure what to make of that, it wasn’t something that I’d thought about before and not something that I. He appreciated me his spending on me was lavish including the bonuses, the outfits were smaller sluttish and so sexy. He started to organise parties when we were away from home which got me so much cock I couldn’t believe it, like my first gang-bang I could take any amount of men in all holes. I became a stripping exhibitionist slut whenever I was away from home. Jason really embarrassed me one day when he told me what I was like when I took charge of a hoard of men. How I’d strip my cloths off. ’ The door closed, and Karoline was alone. Bah, the nerve of that man, she thought, shaking her head. With the Duke gone, she chanced another pass through the room. A few old letters turned up in the small writing desk in the corner. She dully memorized their contents, although the missives were nothing but standard official correspondence. Some of which dated back to the Duke’s father. She paced the room, searching for any hidden compartments that might show themselves. Not likely, but taking.